The two crescent moons collided, appearing uncertainly in the void, as if they were shining stars.
Han Muye and Qi Yang Tianzun stood opposite each other, slowly sheathing their swords.
This sword confirmed the identity of both parties.
The inheritance of swordsmanship in the Tianxuan world.
"Junior Brother Tianxuan, are you okay?"
Qi Yang Tianzun's eyes revealed depth and he spoke softly.
Tianxuan, junior brother?
Han Muye was stunned for a moment.
"Back then, Junior Brother Tianxuan and I came from the same sect. I practiced the sword way, and he followed the spiritual way." Qi Yang Tianzun showed a trace of nostalgia on his face.
"The Tianxuan World at that time should still be called the Yuantian Realm."
"The land of Yuantian is not much worse than the realm of Xianyuan."
Qi Yang Tianzun whispered about what happened hundreds of thousands of years ago.
The source of heaven, the foundation of Tao.
It was a place where many Taoist ancestors were born.
However, after the invasion of the Ancient Yun Galaxy was blocked, there was turmoil from all sides, and the Yuantian Realm was encroached upon.
"In the practice of swordsmanship, the inheritance of Yuantian Land back then is not inferior to that of Xianyuan Sword Pavilion."
The sword shadow on Qi Yang Tianzun's body flashed.
Jiange.
Today's Sword Pavilion inheritance is already one of the strongest swordsmanship inheritances in the land where the ancient gods fell. With the land of Yuantian dissipated, the swordsmanship inheritance is no longer there.
Qi Yang Tianzun was a powerful man who had attained the master's degree of swordsmanship in the Yuantian Realm. In a fight with a powerful enemy, his body was seriously injured and he had to rely on the blood of the divine beasts he had collected previously to cultivate the power of the divine beasts.
"I just had the opportunity to enter the dike, and I narrowly escaped death before I passed through the dike and came to this ancient cloud galaxy."
When it comes to dams, Qi Yang Tianzun has lingering fears.
No matter who you are, practice always depends on opportunities.
Qi Yang Tianzun relied on chance to become a powerful Tianzun in the Guyun Galaxy.
Qi Yang Tianzun's explanation made Han Muye feel a little sad.
The path of spiritual cultivation of a powerful deity is really full of ups and downs.
Perhaps, this is spiritual practice.
How can there be any real smooth path in this world?
How can you see a real rainbow without going through endless wind and rain?
He whispered to Qi Yang Tianzun: "Tianxuan Taoist has started a Taoist struggle, and he will fight to the death with Xianling Taoist."
Upon hearing the Dao Zheng, Qi Yang Tianzun's spiritual light shook, and his sword intent rose into the sky.
The surging power scattered the scattered clouds and dust in the sky.
"Tao Zheng?"
"Why is Junior Brother Tianxuan so decisive?" Qi Yang Tianzun's voice was full of uncontrollable killing intent.
Looking at Han Muye, Qi Yang Tianzun's eyes flashed with light.
Han Muye could only guess why Tianxuan Taoist initiated the Taoist struggle so decisively.
The suppression of Tianxuan in the fairy world, the conflicts in the three days in the fairy world, and Wen Mo Sheng's unknown plan.
Han Muye told the general situation of Tianxuan at present, and also told how he happened to cross the dam and encountered the Wooden Temple.
"The Wood God is trapped by the Demon God and cannot be free." Qi Yang Tianzun nodded.
After a pause, a smile appeared on his face: "But this is the descendant of a great figure in the divine court in ancient times, and he has a disciple, so nothing will really happen to him."
"The dam looks like a chaotic place, but in fact, it is just a shelter built by the power of ancient times."
"If this were not the case, there would not be so many forces from the ancient times remaining in the dam."
Han Muye believed in Qi Yang Tianzun’s words.
Just like the wilderness ruins, it is a shelter built by the powerful in the wilderness world for the descendants, and it is built for the continuous inheritance of blood.
But in the final analysis, since there is such a place, it means that the ancient times really fought to the point where the inheritance was about to be cut off.
After talking again, Han Muye and Qi Yang Tianzun became much more harmonious.
Based on the relationship in the Tianxuan world, Han Muye can be regarded as a disciple of the Tianxuan Taoist ancestor, and he wants to call Qiyang Tianzun his uncle.
When Han Muye bowed and saluted, Qi Yang Tianzun smiled and said: "I, my uncle, have nothing to give you. Since you came outside the dam to seek resources, I can give you the swords you need."
Standard sword.
This is the resource that Han Muye has been looking for but has been unable to obtain.
Large quantities of standard swords are controlled by large sects.
He was not polite and directly asked to buy tens of millions of standard swords at the level of spiritual weapons.
Han Muye will not stay outside the dam for too long. He will take half of the tens of millions of swords back to Tianxuan himself, and the rest can be sent to Tianxuan by Huang Laoliu, who arranges for the dead.
There were too many swords and the need was urgent. Qi Yang Tianzun did not hesitate and went directly back to the sect to make arrangements.
Before leaving, he took a lot of the elixirs he got in the medicine garden and gave them to Han Muye.
According to him, these fairy medicines are not very effective for him, but if they are brought to Tianxuan, they can give birth to many masters in the heavenly realm and above.
Watching Qi Yang Tianzun leave, Han Muye showed a smile on his face.
What a surprise.
Although this inheritance relationship has become weak, Qi Yang Tianzun will not turn around Tianxuan to take action, but having this relationship can make his transaction with Qi Yang Sword Sect more secure.
Just like Tianchen Daomen, it is not just about friendship, but more about business.
Friendship cannot sustain any relationship for a long time. Only shared interests can go far.
Han Muye turned around and fled in the direction of Jin Kexing.
He needs to go back and organize the wooden puppets to refine the elixir.
There are so many elixirs on hand now, it would be a waste to keep them.
He flew away before moving, and his expression changed.
The void in front of him disappeared, leaving only a lush world.
It's full of greenery, surrounded by endless magical medicines.
The age of each elixir seems to be one hundred thousand years old.
Taking a breath, Han Muye could feel the infusion of fairy energy.
His body of a mythical beast can absorb the energy of fairy spirits, and then quietly increase the strength of the body.
This is a real world!
A flash of spiritual light flashed in Han Muye's eyes. He suppressed the urge to take out the straw whip to gather the fairy energy, raised his head and looked at the sky filled with colorful spiritual light.
"I wonder which senior is joking with this junior?"
Han Muye raised his hands and spoke.
His cultivation may be far different from that of an extremely powerful person.
But the power of his soul is solidified and cultivated with swordsmanship. Even if Tianzun takes action, he will still be able to sense it.
Before Qi Yang Tianzun arrived, he sensed it in advance.
But at this time, he fell into a mysterious world, but he didn't notice it at all.
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"Buzz——"
Above the sky, a spiritual light flashed, and all the fairy energy surged, turning into a palm and pressing down on Han Muye.
After gathering his palms, Han Muye already felt boundless oppression.
His body directly transformed into a million-foot-long divine beast, supported by four legs, and raised its head and roared.
The true form of the divine beast appeared, and it had just resisted the pressure of the giant palm.
Watching the giant palm fall inch by inch, the four legs under the divine beast slowly bent.
On the back armor, qi, blood and power intertwined, turning into a phantom of a heavenly monument.
The giant palm pressed again.
Baxia's four legs gradually became unable to support him, and the sky monument on his back shattered into countless pieces with a "bang" sound.
The power of this palm is so strong that it can directly shatter the entire world!
This is a powerful man who can destroy endless worlds with one blow!
Han Muye stared at the giant palm, helplessly watching as the giant palm fell on his back.
"Bang——"
The body of the divine beast Baxia was shattered into pieces.
Qi, blood and spiritual light are intertwined, mixed with the surge of golden divine soul power.
Han Muye shuddered and opened his eyes.
In front of him, there is only void. Where is the lush world?
Everything before was an illusion?
There was a spiritual light in his eyes, and behind him, the shadow of the divine beast Baxia appeared.
As soon as the phantom of the mythical beast appeared, his eyes widened.
At this time, the phantom of the divine beast had an inseparable connection with his soul.
He was familiar with this kind of involvement.
This is a manifestation of the integration of soul and body without distinction between each other.
This clone of myself has become one with the original body!
"Thank you, senior."
Han Muye bowed towards the void ahead.
Before, his clone was the same clone that the great monks used to seize their bodies.
When encountering a powerful person who covets the body of a divine beast, as long as he is willing to pay the price, he can take his body directly.
Now, the blood and soul are blended together, and if outsiders want to seize it, the price they need to pay will be a hundred times higher.
Moreover, when Han Muye used the power of the divine beasts himself, he no longer had to work as hard as before.
He now truly possesses this body.
That mysterious senior was not trying to suppress him, but was helping him solve a big hidden danger.
Looking up, a smile flashed across Han Muye's face.
He knew who helped him.
The one behind the wood god.
Back then, Han Muye had seen a weed whip made from this palm.
"Little guy, it's not easy to build these medicine gardens. You really don't feel bad for selling your own land..." A voice came to Han Muye's ear.
Sure enough, this person was in charge of the medicine garden in ancient times.
It is the real ones in charge, not those who guard.
And it’s not just one, but countless medicinal gardens in the void world.
Han Muye hurriedly bowed again.
"Okay, I'll see you again if we have a chance in the future."
"Practice well."
The voice sounded softly and then faded away.
This mysterious power helped Han Muye solidify his bloodline, then left, and never appeared again from beginning to end.
Maybe it's inconvenient.
Perhaps, what are the restrictions on such a strong person appearing in the world of practice?
There are still such infinitely powerful powers residing in this world.
Such a strong person should have walked the road of transcendence and reached the end of the great path of cultivation.
Shaking his head, he dispersed all the thoughts in his mind.
Han Muye knew that it would not be a good thing to speculate out of thin air if the difference was too far, whether it was realm or cultivation level.
On the contrary, the encounter just now gave Han Muye a direction in the cultivation of his own incarnation.
When there is a chance, he will find the heavenly monument that combines the power of the divine beast Baxia.
The one with the Heavenly Monument is the truly unparalleled divine beast.
He moved forward again. This time, he encountered no obstacles and spent ten days crossing the void and returning to Jinke Planet.
The head of Jinming Dao Sect received him personally, accompanied by Li Zhongjing and others, and the two parties finalized various business deals on elixirs and swords.
It turns out that there is a powerful Heavenly Master behind this person, and it seems that there are more than one.
Even the head of the Jinming Dao Sect was much friendly when receiving Han Muye and did not regard himself as the head of a large sect.
Not long after staying on Jinke Planet, Han Muye returned to Wanhe Planet.
He met Master Tu Sun and others, and then he began to retreat.
On the one hand, it is to stabilize one's cultivation, and on the other hand, it is to refine elixirs with wooden puppets.
Later, people from Wanchen Daomen and Huang Laoliu will come to trade.
Qi Yang Sword Sect will also send swords soon.
Han Muye didn't have much time outside the dam.
——————
The place where Dao fights, in the void.
There was a roar and a black crack tore open.
The cracks spanned countless miles, causing space to oscillate and collapse.
As cracks appeared in the bodies of the alien beasts, they were directly torn apart.
A lush patch of heaven and earth burst out of the crack.
The Taoist ancestors who presided over the Taoist dispute all turned their attention.
"Manghuang!" someone shouted.
"It's not Manghuang, it's the fragment of Manghuang that was pulled away from the beginning and has been drifting towards Tianxuan." A Taoist ancestor explained in a low voice.
Wild wasteland.
After drifting in the void level for decades, this piece of heaven and earth finally came to the land of Dao struggle under the pull of Tianxuan World.
The heaven and earth glowing with colorful auras appeared, causing the void to turmoil like ripples, and many powerful people came one after another.
The rich spiritual energy displayed in this world is completely beyond imagination.
"Bang——"
The body of a celestial beast hit the sky in the wilderness of the wilderness, and its body's energy and blood escaped, and then it was absorbed by the wilderness of the wilderness.
Powerful world!
Not only were the strong men who gathered around not surprised, but excitement flashed on their faces.
It’s good to be strong!
The stronger it is, the more good things it contains.
Without command or greeting, figures came quietly one after another, some crashed into the bright and colorful world, and some slowly attached themselves to it and penetrated it with secret methods.
The power of heaven in the wilderness was born not long ago, but it was born when Han Muye was there.
At this time, facing countless strong men, the Heavenly Way in the wilderness was somewhat unable to hold up.
"call out--"
A scream sounded.
In the wilderness, a long golden arrow appeared in a flash!
The long arrow turned into a thousand feet, and combined with the power of heaven and earth, nailed the body of the three great monks at the peak of Yuanying in the heaven to the sky!
These three heavenly realms have quietly penetrated into the sky. If you give them a few more breaths, they will be able to enter the wilderness.
Killing three heavenly realm monks with one blow, all those heavenly realm monks retreated in panic.
The defense and protection of this world is too strong.
"You don't want to take advantage of my wilderness without first considering your abilities." A figure stepped out of the sky, stood in the void, and shouted in a deep voice.
Wearing white armor, holding a long bow, and carrying a pair of crescent moon swords behind his back, Xiang Lingshuang's eyes were filled with coldness.
The ignorant boy at the beginning, over the years has guarded the wilderness and controlled the Ten Thousand Demons Order, and has become a truly powerful practitioner.
Regardless of his cultivation or combat prowess, he possesses the power to overwhelm the wilderness.
Standing in the void, a shadow of a ten thousand-foot-long divine elephant appeared behind Xiang Lingshuang.
Not only him, but also a great monk from the wilderness appeared, and his body transformed into the true form of a monster.
Each one is thousands of feet long, tens of thousands of feet tall.
For a time, the void in the wilderness was filled with evil spirits, covering the sky.
"World of monsters?" Someone among the powerful men who came to besiege whispered in confusion.
"No, this is a fragment of the wilderness. These are the heritage blood of the wilderness!" Someone saw the monster's heels and spoke softly.
Wild wasteland.
This world has an irresistible attraction for practitioners.
According to legend, this is a world full of treasures.
"Manghuang, this is a great opportunity." Facing the powerful monsters in the sky, an old man wearing a blue robe chuckled, and the fly whisk in his hand turned into a chain.
The dark golden chain rushed towards Xiang Lingshuang.
However, before the chain reached Xiang Lingshuang, it was stopped by a tall, double-horned Guniu tribe demon wearing black armor.
"boom--"
The big demon punched and shattered the iron chain.
This blow caused the Taoist who took action to change his color instantly.
The other strong men retreated.
After all, Manghuang is Manghuang, and the big monster among them is so powerful that it is unparalleled!
At this time, Xiang Lingshuang's cultivation level has reached the peak of out-of-body cultivation, and she is only one step away from becoming a god.
With the orders of the Ten Thousand Demons Order and the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, even a fifth-level powerhouse is no match for him.
Fighting with his true body, he is more powerful.
Entering the land of Dao struggle and Dao suppression, his combat power is already considered to be top notch.
Among the powerful men who came to besiege, there were no gods.
The powerful gods are now stationed on both sides, and there are very few who are actually wandering in the void.
Those who come from other realms to become gods will be invited by both Tianxuan and Xianling.
All kinds of resources and treasures are spared, and the treatment of these deity transformation overhauls is simply unimaginable to outsiders.
Xiang Lingshuang let out a long roar, and the shadow of the war elephant stepped out from behind, stepping out with four legs. The concussive force shattered the body of a Yuanying realm.
Pillars of light rose up one after another, shining brightly in the void.
When the heavenly masters fall, most of their power will be fed back to the world, and some of it will be absorbed by the wilderness and Xiang Lingshuang.
As he took action, other big demons also stepped forward.
The nine-tailed cat demon clan is good at assassination and stealth, the tiger clan is powerful in combat, and the nine-tailed fox clan is famous for its swordsmanship and speed...
This was a massacre without any suspense.
Within half an hour, except for a few practitioners who escaped, everyone else was killed by the big demon.
Standing in the void, Xiang Lingshuang holds a long bow in his hand and looks towards the fairy world.
The arrival of scattered practitioners is not a threat to them.
In the end, what they have to face is the army and strong men of the fairy world.
"boom--"
In the void, a big hand grabbed Xiang Lingshuang's head.
Transformation overhaul!
An old man in white robes with a stern expression stepped out of the void.
"Sure enough, this is a barbarian land, and the attacks are vicious." Seeing the aura gradually dissipating around him, the old man shouted.
Xiang Lingshuang raised her head to look at the shadow of her palm, put away the big bow in her hand, crossed her hands, and raised her hand to draw the sword.
"Canglang——"
The long sword turned into a crescent moon, flew forward, and hit the shadow of the giant palm.
The two swords made of the tusks of ancient war elephants are sharp and thick, and can directly tear the shadow of the giant palm into pieces.
"kill!"
Xiang Lingshuang flew up, reached out and grabbed the sword, and slashed the head of the old man in white robes with both swords.
The sky and the earth roared.
The two swords are filled with blood-colored energy and power.
Xiang Lingshuang remembered Han Muye's words and used all her strength in every strike.
At this time, his sword had all the power of the ancient giant elephant.
The white-robed old man frowned, raised his hand and raised a golden shield in front of him.
"Bang——"
The golden shield did not stop Xiang Lingshuang at all.
The expression on the old man's face changed, his palms were like butterflies, and he stood in front of him with a formation pattern, and a three-foot formation stood in front of the long sword.
The two swords slashed at the formation, causing thousands of miles of void around them to tremble, but they did not directly break the formation.
This formation is based on the power of Ten Thousand Miles of Void. Unless the Thousand Miles of Void is shattered with one strike, the formation cannot be broken.
Seeing this, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled on his face.
Only his smile appeared, and his eyes suddenly widened.
A black dagger was in front of his neck at some point!
"Stab-"
The dagger failed to pierce his body, but it made his whole body turbulent.
Xiang Lingshuang shouted lowly and pressed down her swords.
"Wave--"
The formation shattered like bubbles.
Before the old man in white robe could even raise his hand, his body was chopped into pieces by the sword.
His figure appeared a hundred feet away, and his figure was quite illusory.
"Stab-"
A black dagger penetrated the body, and a five-tailed fox tribe dressed in black appeared.
The old man opened his mouth, his eyes widened, and then his body turned into a spiritual light.
It's a pity that only the physical body was cut off, but the soul was taken away.
After reaching the heavenly realm, it is already difficult to kill.
After beheading the body of a great cultivator of transformation gods, the nine-tailed fox clan nodded towards Xiang Lingshuang and disappeared from where it was.
Xiang Lingshuang's expression remained unchanged and she looked into the distance.
…
For a month after entering the land of Taoist disputes in the wilderness, I encountered various obstacles hundreds of times.
Among them, the most powerful siege involved the arrival of three spiritual transformation masters and more than a dozen out-of-body masters.
In the end, most of these people were left in the wilderness.
The elusive and hidden nine-tailed cat demon clan has unparalleled assassination abilities. A four-tailed cat demon who has stepped into the Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Realm can even be assassinated by an out-of-body master.
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The power of the wilderness has also been seen by all parties.
After suppressing the power of karma and reincarnation, the great demons with powerful physical strength and strange methods can run rampant.
Especially Xiang Lingshuang and several demon clan masters, their own combat power can independently block the peak of out-of-body transformation and the first-time god transformation. Cooperating with each other, they already have the strength to hunt and kill the god transformation overhaul.
The immortals and Tianxuan, who were originally at odds with each other, turned their attention to this desolate wasteland.
The wilderness ruins headed straight towards the Tianxuan World. A month later, they finally encountered the intercepting army from the Fairy World.
Five hundred thousand troops were arrayed in formation, led by five great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods.
The spiritual light flew away, covering a million miles in radius.
No one can rush through.
In this battle, the wilderness has no chance of being undefeated.
The strict military formations, the strict military disciplines, and the tyrannical fighting power inspired by the military formations meant that the loose and wild demon clan had no chance of winning in the face of such military formations.
Several great demons fell, and the army of fairy spirits invaded the sky.
Although Xiang Lingshuang showed his power and used the power of heaven to directly kill an avatar, making the army of immortals fearful, but a defeat was a defeat.
Even if people are allowed to log in, it still doesn’t count as a defeat?
After that, the wilderness fell into a fierce battle.
Once the myth of invincibility is shattered, countless enemies will surround you like wolves and bite you with all their might.
Practitioners scattered everywhere quietly entered the wilderness, either hunting monsters or stealing spiritual medicine.
The army of the fairy world continued to advance and began to encroach and occupy the wilderness.
The power of heaven in the wilderness is still too weak to suppress the powerful gods, and it is not enough to restrain the military formation.
Fortunately, the various races in the wilderness have long been united and united as one.
Xiang Lingshuang is in charge of the Order of Ten Thousand Demons, and with the cooperation of all clans, they can temporarily block the army of 500,000.
For two months, the fighting was fierce.
Under the joint efforts of the four great cultivators of transformation, many great demons fell.
Thirty percent of the wilderness fell into the hands of the army of the fairy world.
Many ethnic groups also suffered heavy losses.
Xiang Lingshuang had to fight against a god-incarnation alone. After injuring him with all his strength, he was surrounded by the remaining army and god-incarnation experts.
"Roar--"
Xiang Lingshuang, who transformed into the body of a hundred-foot war elephant, was covered in blood and roared loudly.
The four legs held the ground, and the magical power was activated, causing the surrounding armies to vomit blood and retreat.
This is the magical power of the ancient war elephant. On the earth, its combat power is extremely powerful.
"What a bastard—" a six-level god-incarnation slender wearing a bright red robe shouted, and a long stick in his hand hit the shoulder armor of Xiang Lingshuang's real body.
The power of the magic weapon flashed, and the long stick locked on Xiang Lingshuang's head.
If this blow was a real one, Xiang Lingshuang would not die, but would be seriously injured and lose the ability to fight.
Xiang Lingshuang turned her head with all her strength, then turned her body sideways to meet him.
"Bang——"
The long stick hit the shoulder armor, the shoulder armor was shattered, and a ten-foot long blood mark appeared.
Xiang Lingshuang's body was filled with energy and blood.
This blow can shatter the heaven and the earth. If Xiang Lingshuang had not purified his ancient bloodline, he would not be able to withstand it.
Xiang Lingshuang roared in pain, flicked his long nose, and hit his head. A major cultivator of transformation gods was knocked back.
"Boy, surrender and bring the wasteland into my fairy world. Otherwise, I don't mind having an extra mount." The great cultivator holding the long stick said with a sneer.
With his cultivation, plus the magic weapon, and with the help of the army behind him, he can fight against the sky, even the seventh level of divine transformation is not afraid.
At this time, he could completely crush Xiang Lingshuang.
The war elephant transformed by Xiang Lingshuang looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes filled with fighting intent.
He was in charge of the Manghuang ruins for Han Muye, and it was his responsibility to deliver the Manghuang ruins safely to Tianxuan.
For this responsibility, I will risk my life or death!
Seeing him like this, a powerful man wearing a green robe and a golden crown snorted coldly, and slowly raised the long knife in his hand.
"He is stubborn and seems to really want to die."
"I will help you, kill you, peel off your skin and break your bones. This pair of tusks is just for my collection."
There is a strong murderous intention on the body of the God Transformation Daxiu.
If you can't conquer it, then kill it.
Including this piece of wilderness, if it cannot be obtained by the fairy world, then destroy it!
In the formation of the fairy army, spiritual lights rose up.
Several heavenly masters from the nine-tailed cat demon clan and the nine-tailed fox clan flew down beside Xiang Lingshuang.
Strong men from other races also stepped forward with solemn expressions and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.
At worst, if he dies in this battle, he cannot let the wasteland be captured by the fairy world.
"Let me see who is so loud." A voice sounded in the void.
A warrior wearing black armor and holding a black Xuanyang sword slowly walked out.
Behind him, the black-armored military formation stood motionless.
Xuanyang Guard.
"Xiang Lingshuang, by order of my uncle, I'm here to take you home." The black-armored general looked at Xiang Lingshuang and spoke softly.
Xuanyang Guard Commander, Lu Yang.
Tianxuan World, one of the top military controllers.
His arrival means the Tianxuan army is dispatched!
"boom--"
In the void, countless military formations were revealed.
Not only the Tianxuan army, but also the fairy army.
Around the deserted ruins, millions of military formations gathered.
After the Taoist struggle begins, the first collision between the fairy world and the Tianxuan world begins!
…
At this time, above Jiuxuan Mountain, the sword intent that had been condensed quietly faded away.
Han Muye, who was sitting cross-legged on the third floor of the Sword Pavilion, slowly stood up.
His eyes fell on the sky outside the sword pavilion.
Chariots and flying boats floated quietly.
Above the clouds, a young emperor wearing a royal robe and a solemn face bowed and saluted.
"Yun Dan, the new emperor of Tianxuan, personally went to Jiuxuan Mountain in Western Xinjiang with a written edict, and asked Han Muye, the Xijiang Kendo to banish the immortal, the head of Bailu Mountain Academy, and the great alchemy master, Han Muye, to go to the imperial city."
"Succeed to the position and take charge of Tianxuan."